In fact, Ye Haoran felt a little worried when he saw Zhang Yi. After all, no good things happened every time Zhang Yi appeared in front of him, and even caused him to have a psychological shadow, which made him unable to help but use his essence and blood to accelerate and the blood-colored
Fusion of pupils.
Now, Ye Chen is completely suppressed by Feng Jiuer, and even vaguely reveals a disadvantage. The title of Demon King of the World is really not a good deal now, and he has suffered repeated setbacks since his birth.
“Master, what should we do now?”
Ren Qianchou was a little confused, but she knew that Ye Haoran would never be able to successfully fuse the blood-colored double pupils.
"Zhang Yi (Senior Brother) I will also help you!"
At this moment, Shuntian and Chen Xiaokui also discovered the strange phenomenon here, and their bodies flashed and came to Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi glanced at the battle situation, had a moment of thinking, and said in a deep voice: "You guys will definitely destroy the blood-colored double pupils when dealing with Ye Haoran, and I will deal with Ye Chen with Feng Jiuer!"
So far, Ye Chen's threat must be greater than Ye Haoran, and Feng Jiuer alone cannot kill Ye Chen in a short time, so Zhang Yi quickly made a judgment.
The next moment, Ren Qianchou and his men took Shuntian and used their might to go straight to the blood-colored heavy pupils, emitting a stream of light, and a terrifying aura filled the tomb of the God of Swallowing Heaven.
Zhang Yi held the Tianyang Sword and fought side by side with Feng Jiuer, and at the same time used the ancient seal to suppress Ye Chen at the first time.
"Zhang Yi! You must die a good death! Kill my brother and take away what I love!"
"Today, I will let you pay your blood debts and blood! "
Ye Chen held Huang Gu Hammer in his hand and took out Huang Gu Order with his other hand. He knew that he was not the opponent of Zhang Yi and Feng Jiuer. Feng Jiuer's phoenix fire alone was enough for him to eat a pot, not to mention
Zhang Yi's ancient seal can also suppress him.
"The ancient orders come out, all living beings give in, and there are ancient orders, and the people are trembling..."
Ye Chen looked crazy, with a hint of crazy expression in his eyes, and he whistled to the sky: "Zhang Yi, today I will call on me, the ancient ancestor, I want to see if they will help you or me?"
Ye Chen was betting whether he was betting on whether the ancestors of Huanggu would help Zhang Yi or him. This gamble was directly related to their lives.
However, Zhang Yi was unmoved and allowed him to crush Huanggu Ling. Feng Jiuer also looked at Ye Chen with a sarcastic look on his face, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a clown.
When the ancient order was broken, a rich ancient breath came out, even overwhelming the devouring breath of the tomb of the Heaven-Swallowing God. The entire space seemed to be in the ancient.
This also made Ye Chen feel more confident, and his expression became more and more rampant. He laughed: "Ignorance! Ignorance! When my ancient ancestors come, I see if you can still laugh!"
“Hahahahaha…”
Ye Chen's laughter echoed throughout the Tomb of the Swallowing Heaven. He seemed to see the consequences of Zhang Yi's tragic death, and the smile on his face became even more intense.
However, Zhang Yi and Feng Jiuer still didn't take him seriously and their expressions were still calm, especially Feng Jiuer laughed out loud.
The people on the other side were still using their own means to deal with the blood-colored double pupils, but Ye Chen always felt that something was not right for Zhang Yi and the others were calm, and they waited for a long time but did not see the arrival of the ancient ancestors. They couldn't help but feel a little unconfident.
At this time, Ye Chen's arrogant eyes showed a hint of panic, and he asked with a little nervousness: "Why are you smiling?"
"Laughing at you for ignorance!"
"Don't you know that the tomb of the Devouring God has eliminated all space? Not to mention the arrival of the ancient ancestors, even the immortals cannot sense it."
"Besides...even if you feel it, what if you do it? An existence that exceeds the Nascent Soul stage can't escape death after entering the tomb of the Swallowing God!"
Feng Jiuer liked seeing Ye Chen's appearance very much, and she showed a smirk on her pretty face, and told Ye Chen all the news selflessly.
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen knew that Feng Jiuer had not lie to him. He seemed to have lost three souls and seven spirits, and his eyes gradually became unconscious, staring at Zhang Yi like an empty shell.
"I finally know why you entered the Tomb of the Swallowing God. From the beginning, your target was me."
"You want to kill me!"
Ye Chen suddenly realized, but it was too late. His biggest trump card, the ancient order, had been used, but it did not cause any waves.
He will definitely lose this battle!
But he was unwilling to give up!
Thinking that his two best brothers died at Zhang Yi's hands, thinking that the person he loved the most was also taken away by Zhang Yi, thinking that all the grievances after awakening were caused by Zhang Yi.
Hate! Incomparable resentment was born from Ye Chen’s heart!
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I agreed to hand over Ye Chen's head of the neck to me!"
Feng Jiuer made seals with her hands, and phoenix figures appeared behind her. The terrifying hot breath seemed to burn the world to burn out, and the endless phoenix fire ran towards Ye Chen.
"roar!"
Under a crisp sound of phoenixes, the terrifying figure of the phoenix directly enveloped Ye Chen, and Zhang Yi also used the ancient seal to suppress Ye Chen's cultivation.
"You guys forced me! Do you think I, Ye Chen, is so easy to kill?"
"Today! I want to make all of you pay!"
Ye Chen's crazy voice echoed in the tomb of the God of Swallowing Heaven, like the sound of hell, miserable and heroic.
A destructive aura was born in Ye Chen's body, and his whole body became extremely violent, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, as if it would explode at any time.
Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis surged in Feng Jiuer and Zhang Yi's hearts at the same time. Both of them dared to be negligent and used their strongest means. Countless terrifying streams of light headed straight for Ye Chen, wanting to be in
Ye Chen killed him before he made any move.
"It's too late. I have used my secret technique of the Ye family to pass on my cultivation to Ye Haoran, and he will live with my will!"
"Ye Haoran, you will bear everything about me, my bloodline, my body, and my hatred!"
"There is no other requirement for you. I will kill Zhang Yi at all costs in this life, Ren Qianchou, and Shen Wangu!"
"I have done what I promised you, and I hope you can fulfill my wishes too!"
Ye Chen's transparent voice resounded in the tomb of the Swallowing Heaven God, as if he was giving his last wish.
Afterwards, he glanced at Zhang Yi and the others with extremely hatred eyes, and a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Zhang Yi! Ren Qianchou! Shen Wangu! I'll wait for you on the road to the underworld!"
After the words came to an end, before the flowing light in the sky hit him, his majestic figure turned into a ball of essence and blood, which contained tremendous power, and a rich ancient breath burst out.
This is the essence of Ye Chen's life. If Ye Chen absorbs it, he will not only be able to create an ancient holy body, but also directly reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but may even turn into a god in one step!
"Hahaha! God won't kill me! Ye Chen finally did a good thing before he died!"
Ye Haoran laughed to the sky, with a hint of rosy look on his face. The grievances of this period seemed to be completely vented at this moment.